Chapter 3625

Seeing the golden bull coming from the storm, he stuck out his right hand.

The next moment.

"Dong!"

Golden bull solid hit the body of the waves, burst out earth shaking sound.

An appalling scene appeared.

After such a violent impact, Shen Lang was still safe. His right arm was firmly pressed on the golden bull's forehead, and forcefully resisted the golden bull's impact.

"This..."

Seeing that Shen Lang had blocked the virtual shadow of the four elephants with his bare hands, Jin Zhanyuan was shocked. Although he didn't use all his strength, he couldn't fight down with his flesh.

Shen Lang really resisted this skill with his physical strength! Jin Zhanyuan doubted whether he saw the illusion.

An even more incredible scene appeared.

I saw the heavy wave lightly raised his right foot and kicked the golden bull's forehead like lightning, making a "Dong" sound.

Shen Lang kicked the huge golden bull out of the distance like a rubber ball and exploded in the air like a shell.

"Bang!!"

There was a huge sound, and the golden bull burst into a large golden light in mid air.

This is not only Jin Zhanyuan, but also Yang He.

Generally speaking, when a magic power collides with something, it will directly cause a psychic explosion. It is impossible to have waves.

Shen Lang seems to use his palm to resist the Manau magic spirit released by Jin Zhanyuan, but in fact, he completely blocked the energy of Manau magic spirit with the chaotic spirit power in his body, so that he could kick the Manau away.

This only shows a problem, Shen Lang is not only the vast amount of chaotic psychic power in his body, but also the control power of chaotic psychic power has reached a degree of extreme exaggeration, which is incredible!

Jin Zhanyuan didn't believe in this evil. His face became serious, and he cried out: "Taurus attack!"

As soon as the roar fell, the golden light behind the golden exhibition yuan soared, and suddenly hundreds of huge golden bulls came out. The cows were carrying the sea of fire and heat waves, rushing towards the waves. The terrible heat wave was suffocating!

"The eighth level of Celestial Art, the eye of heaven is destroyed!"

The holy devil's eye in the middle of Shen Lang's eyebrows flashed purple light like the sun, straight to the opposite cattle!

"Whew!"

The slender purple awn passed by, and all the bull bodies burst.

"Boom boom!"

The golden light spread all around, and the fierce roar resounded through the sky. The cattle were defeated before they got close to the waves, and they disappeared in the explosion.

"Celestial Art!"

Jin Zhanyuan exclaimed in surprise, his eyes wide open, and his mood could not be calm for a long time.

Shen Lang's purple ray from the center of his eyebrows gave off a kind of energy wave, which made his spirit shudder. I'm afraid only the legendary celestial magic can achieve this power!

Until now, Jin Zhanyuan finally understands how powerful Shen Lang is. He is really a celestial being!

Yang He's forehead was sweating. He was afraid that Jin Zhanyuan would make the situation stiff. He rushed forward to make a round: "master of the golden hall, there's no need to try again. It's time for you to see that we are not rivals at all compared with Shen Lang! "

Jin Zhanyuan didn't know this. He was completely convinced and yelled at Shen Lang: "Shen Lang boy, you won. Just now it's just a trial. Don't be angry with me. I'm really afraid of you! "

Shen Lang said to Jin Zhanyuan with a smile: "the master of the golden hall is joking. How can he be ignorant?"

Jin Zhanyuan looked at Shen Lang like a monster. He couldn't help asking, "Shen Lang boy, don't blame me for being so talkative. I still want to ask you again Really promoted to the celestial realm? "

Although he has seen the power of shenlang with his own eyes, Jin Zhanyuan still can't believe that shenlang has broken through the immortals.

You know, it's only 2000 years since Shen Lang left the Seven Saints palace.

It's only two thousand years. Even if Shen Lang takes a rocket, he can't practice so fast, can he?

"It's true."

Shen Lang nodded solemnly.

This time, Jin Zhanyuan and Yang he were overjoyed.

They both knew what it meant to promote Shen Lang to the celestial realm.

"That's great. It's an eye opener for heaven. My Seven Saints palace will have today too!" Jin Zhanyuan is very excited.

"Shen Lang, you really give us a boost. Now, in addition to the ancestors, you are the only friar in Meishan. You are the most powerful one in Meishan Yang he was very impressed.

"It's just a fluke. I don't deserve to be number one. By the way, I don't know what's the situation of Laozu now? "

One of Shen Lang Bao's smiles changed the topic.

With these words, the smiles on Jin Zhanyuan's and Yang He's faces gradually subsided.Jin Zhanyuan sighed: "Alas, Lao Zu was seriously injured in the last war, and his three losses and seven robberies were already very serious. Lao Zu's current situation Not so good. "

Listen to Jin Zhanyuan's tone, Shen Lang can probably guess 7788.

"Two hall masters, please take me to see my ancestors." Shen Lang said in a deep voice.

"Good!"

Jin Zhanyuan and Yang He nodded and led Shen Lang into the Seven Saints' palace.

Since the last World War, Tianying Laozu has been staying in yundai mountain in the north of Qisheng palace, and the three of them fly to yundai mountain.

When he came to yundai mountain, the God of Tianying seemed to be aware of the three people outside and sent out an old voice: "Jin Zhanyuan, Yang He, you two step down and let Shen Lang enter the cave alone."

"Yes

Jin Zhanyuan and Yang he bowed to leave.

Shen Lang took a deep breath and went into the cave of the mountain.

Inside the cave, a skinny old man in a white robe sits on a futon, which is the ancestor of Tianying.

Shen Lang almost suspected that he had recognized the wrong person if he hadn't sensed the familiar atmosphere of Tianying.

In front of him, the shadow of heaven is not as old as a human being. His whole body is withered, which is not much better than a mummy. The deformed and withered bones are like withered rotten wood, which will be broken when touched.

If it wasn't for the faint fluctuation of spiritual power on the surface of Tianying Laozu's body, he would be no different from a dry corpse.

"Shen Lang, you're back..." Tianying Laozu's voice was weak and hoarse, with a trace of joy and relief in his tone.

Looking at the shadow in front of him, the fire of life was like a candle in the wind. The waves were very sad. He gritted his teeth and asked, "master, your body seems to have..."

"Well, I can't die for a while and a half."

Tianying Laozu slowly opened his withered and empty eyes, looked at Shen Lang for a few eyes, and said with admiration: "Shen Lang, you are really Surprise me! You are much more outstanding than I expected. I thought you would not go back to the Seven Saints' palace until after you had finished your journey. I didn't expect that my old bone would survive until you came back. "

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